Following The Map That Leads to You.

First Fic, TVD(mostly Kath)/Sherlock crossover.
Katlock.
Because there aren't any enough stories about them .
Inspired by Katherine/ Sherlock fanvids on youtube and the song Future Starts Slow(play the song while reading fic for extra awesomeness) .
No smut (sorry ;)

Test Fic! -tell me if I should continue?

The shrill ,piercing sound of the doorbell distracted the raven haired man from his experiment

. At first ,he ignored it , thinking John or would promptly answer ,but then remebering that he was alone got up,cursing.

And ,with the click of a lock ,before him stood a woman .A woman with impeccably curled hair , round features ,twisted into an haughty ,mischevious smile .A woman who's face he wouldn't soon forget .
"We haven't officially met ,I'm Katherine...


"Katherine Pierce? Your New flatmate,supposedly " she clarified ,noting his expression."Oh ,dear you must be quite slow today .I was lead to believe you were quite the enigmatic thinker(she said ,with her trademark sultry tone and cute wink) ...

"Well are you going to let me in or should I stand under your doorstep in the pouring rain? a pretty visual ,but a loathsome experience ,really " she continued after a few seconds of staring at his truly exasperated visage

"Come on in " .Monotone and emotionless. Just like she remembered.Katherine smiled despite herself as she strode in .


Katherine didn't take long to accommodate .

In fact ,she made a beeline for Sherlock's liquor section (which she seemed to have sniffed out like a bloodhound),pouring herself an impossibly large glass of Bailey's that she lugged around while looking through most of the stuff in the main room

.Sherlock's Stuff .

Books,memoirs ,little notes and the like.

She shot him a twisted smile when she got to the eye balls in the freezer .

And the bloodbags."Nice" The one-syllable word finally broke the silence .

"Sorry about the mess"

"He said unapoligetically" Katherine twirled a magnifying glass in her manicured hands ,
trying to focus on Sherlock's amused smirk and not on the blood bags .

She settled down on the couch ,with one of Sherlock's journals, naturally.
"Hmm" she muttered ,while scanning the contents

.Pretty Impressive .

Her Sedentary position gave him a chance to examine was an attractive woman which was practically all could decipher .

He had to resort to the tedious habit of guessing as to determine her age , physical features told of a young seventeen year old ,but posture ,composure ,clothing and her general attitude told of a wiser ,older alternative .Her obvious surface traits -snarkiness ,pride and sultriness - were hard to penetrate .A challenge if there ever was one.

I'll take it ,Sherlock thought to himself.

"Drink with me " Katherine offered - no , requested -as he sat down on the couch beside her.

"I reckon I'm quite the case study " she had noticed him watching .

"You're a tough nut to crack ,Miss Pierce ,but I have all the time in the world ".

"Is that So?"

As she handed him the glass ,as their hands collided , Sherlock could feel something stirring in his Mind Palace ...

Katherine looked a little panicked at his change in expression ,but quickly her face was back in its sultry mask .

She leaned in closer until her lips were millimetres away from his ear and her body was so close to his,she could feel the heat off his skin

.She could feel his muscles tensing as she brought her lips closer to his earlobe .

"I'm sure you'll figure it out " Laughing ,she grabbed the liquor bottle from behind him , letting her hand brush against his thigh ever so slightly .Then she and her liquor bottle made their way upstairs.

Do Sherlock and Kath know each other ? How? Why?
So ,Feedback ? Should I continue it ?